Chapter 118 "Daytime Rain" (20)

"ah--"

Growling, Mawson pushed himself up from the patrolman, half-riding his legs on his stomach, his chest rising and falling under his thin gray pajamas.

The close-up shot advanced to capture the kitchen knife on the patrolman's chest.

The knife was inserted into the thick police uniform, about two-thirds of the way in. Blood flowed out near where the knife edge penetrated, soaking through several layers of the patrolman's jacket.

"Okay...stop!"

At six o'clock in the evening, the filming of this section finally ended.

The staff removed the lighting board and the fluorescent lamps installed on the ceiling. The actors were in surprisingly good condition that day. He Xu gave up the natural light after consideration, set up several rows of headlights, and artificially set up the background effect as if it was still morning.

Qin Jue struggled to stand up, pulled the patrol actor lying on the ground, and asked him to sit up and lean against the wall.

The knife was still inserted into the blood bag on the chest of the extra actor. It was pierced so deeply that the actor didn't even move when he sat up. It looked very scary.

Several makeup artists from the special effects makeup team came to deal with it.

"Are you okay?"

Qin Jue asked hoarsely.

The actor avoided her eyes and nodded sloppily, looking frightened.

Qin Jue didn't say much and walked out of the set.

Originally, there was one scene from the fight to the fall, and the stabbing after the fall was the second scene. After He Xu asked Qin Jue how strong he was, he simply combined the two scenes using multiple cameras. It was really He asked Qin Jue to stab the knife through his clothes and into the blood bag with his own hands.

Otherwise, the normal shooting would be Qin Jue leaning down and taking a close-up shot of her desperately stabbing the prop knife in from the side, or a close-up of her with a ferocious expression. Then the shooting would be paused, the special effects team would rush over to put on makeup, and then continue shooting. .

The electric current flowing on the surface and inside the body gradually lost its effectiveness. Qin Jue returned to the nanny car, sat down without changing his costume, and leaned back tiredly.

There is another scene tonight, so I will simply turn off the current network to avoid having to adjust the status repeatedly in the middle.

"Brother, your hand is injured...?"

Zhang Ming's sharp eyes saw that her right hand was shaking, and he quickly went to find the medical kit.

"Oh, is it so."

Qin Jue slowly raised his eyes and looked down at his hands.

Ah, when I stabbed the knife down just now, the tiger's mouth was worn out because of too much force.

Covered by the electric pain, she didn't notice it at all.

"When is the filming time of the next scene?" Qin Jue asked.

"Seven o'clock, half an hour's drive, half an hour to rest and eat." Zhang Ming squatted on the ground and sprayed her with medicine. "I heard them say that Teacher Gao Mulong and Teacher Zhen Chuchu have already gone over there to put on makeup."

"Um."

Qin Jue's expression was a little dazed. In one hour, she recovered quickly, and the injuries from the tiger's mouth should be able to recover without causing any harm.

If it doesn't work, just ask Xu Ying to cover up the blemishes when the time comes.

"I'll take a nap, call me if you need anything."

Qin Jue ordered in a hoarse voice. When he saw Zhang Ming nodded, he lowered his face and closed his eyes.

She forced herself to fall asleep quickly using the method she was accustomed to, and the hands folded on her belly trembled from time to time.

…

At 6:45, Qin Jue opened his eyes, startling Xu Ying who had just gotten into the car.

"Are you going to put on makeup?"

There was no difference in her state before and after she fell asleep, as if she just closed her eyes quietly for a while.

"Well, do you want to eat something first?"

"I'll vomit."

Qin Jue curled his lips and sat upright from the car seat, "Let's put on makeup."

Xu Ying paused subtly, put up her makeup mirror and portable lamp, and sat next to her.

"Do you look bad?" Qin Jue asked.

High-intensity immersive acting and negative content make it hard not to feel exhausted at the end of the day.

"No." Xu Ying hesitated and said nothing more. She picked up the makeup remover oil and cotton pads and said, "Why didn't you remove your makeup first and then rest?"

In fact, what she wanted to say was that Qin Jue's appearance was ridiculously good. Even with a short sleep period and intense filming, he did not break out and produce oil. At most, the dark circles under his eyes and the arc of his lips became darker, but he just fit the role. , which saves Xu Ying the effort to put on special makeup.

"Forgot." Qin Jue took a moment before replying, "I never wear makeup, I don't have this habit."

She looked a little sleepy at this time, and her eyes were dull and languid.

But in view of her excellent acting skills, it is difficult to tell whether it is an act or reality.

"Remember to remove it, otherwise it will be bad for the skin." Xu Ying lowered her voice and warned, "You don't have a makeup team, right? Otherwise, it would be good to hire more assistants who understand this."

As she spoke, she had already taken off her makeup and picked up her skin care products.

"I'm thinking about it."

In essence, Qin never wants too many people to be around her.

There are not many people in this world who can be bomb disposal experts. If a group of half-hearted people gather around here, it will be very hard for her to be a bomb disposal expert.

Xu Ying applied makeup very quickly, and the makeup was very light. There was no need to specially shape the eyebrows or emphasize the appearance. Moreover, Qin Jue's skin was already too pale, and if she applied it a little too hard, it would look weird.

After finishing her makeup, Qin Jue put on her previous costume, got out of the car and entered the set.

Another interior scene, this time the action takes place in Mawson's own apartment.

As soon as you enter the door, you can feel the cramped environment.

Dark clothes were hung in a row on the wall, take-out boxes were piled up scatteredly, the entrance was directly connected to the living room, and the low coffee table was placed in the middle of the floor. There were no chairs, so you could only sit on the leather floor. Other than that, There is also a single bed in the corner. The bed is worn out. Everything perfectly fits most people's impression of a "low-class residence".

The light was not bright. Qin Jue looked up and saw that the light bulb in the center of the roof was specially chosen with the wrong specifications. Therefore, it emitted light that was at least two degrees darker than ordinary incandescent lamps. It was said to be dim but not dim, and said to be translucent but not bright enough. , full of cheapness and muddled taste.

"Sit here for a while and eat, and wait for Cao Hao to ring the doorbell. The camera is in this position." He Xu simply arranged, "One shot from behind you, one shot from the entrance, and a close-up from above."

"clear."

This fight scene had to be repeated at least three times. Qin Buewei clenched his fist calmly and felt that his strength had recovered. So he took advantage of turning around to get some air and turned up the current again.

Mawson's house is too small, so the use of multi-camera shooting is bound to be confusing, so he can only adopt the oldest and safest method, changing the camera angle and shooting one scene after another.

The staff who shot the scene before the filming was really careful. Not only was the lighting in this small shabby house poor and the moonlight could not penetrate, the environment was also dull and depressing, with poor air circulation. After a while, I felt stuffy in my heart.

Qin Jue hammered his chest, feeling uncomfortable.

Seeing that He Xu was still studying the aircraft position, she opened the door and walked out.

Gao Mulong was getting off another car. When he saw Qin Jue from a distance, he showed a happy expression.

"Teacher Qin!"

Under the faint moonlight, Gao Mulong's appearance of trotting along was a bit funny.

Qin Jue looked at a child and said, "Well, good evening."

"Good night, good night!"

Gao Mulong ran to her, held it in for a while, and bowed vigorously to Qin Jue.

?

Qin Jue turned sideways and asked, "What's wrong?"

Gao Mulong insisted on bowing to her again, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were already vaguely wet.

"Teacher Qin...thank you."

He swallowed nervously, his plump face tensed up, and he didn't know where to start.

"Let's talk over there."

This was on a set, and there were a lot of people talking, so Qin Jue didn't care. It was better that Gao Mulong, a relatively famous comedian, didn't make people talk.

"okay!"

Gao Mulong nodded and smiled again.

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